Your assistance is greatly appreciated, truly. I haven't –

[ A warm weight presses against his leg; he glances down to see Diefenbaker looking back up at him. Fraser smiles, slight, then looks back at the woman. ]

I haven't had to make these kind of arrangements by myself before. When I buried my father, the RCMP took care of most of the details.

[ Diefenbaker leaves him as he speaks, going to sniff around Randvi's feet with interest. ]

You mentioned, ah... raiders?